Ye Witch ... Die!" Kim placed one hand over the base of his neck and tight-fisted his other over his chest as he experienced the agony I'd felt.After ...er last breath was driven from her, her life force faded. Kim dropped his hands and scanned around at us. "Why did they kill her in such a brutal and cruel way."Then he asked a question we all had wondered, "Will ... if she's calling out to you, why isn't her Spirit here?" We're trying to figure that one out too.She has to have some connection. “I caught most of it,” I answered with a bigger smile.I showed her my hand and she immediately licked my palm clean. She found the glob in her hair and pulled it out and ate it as well. Then she swallowed proudly and was about to kiss me when I stopped her.“What? You can’t kiss my cummy lips? I’ll have you know that from now on every bit of cum that you squirt is going to end up somewhere inside me.”“Really?”“Yes.”I stared at the steering wheel until she had to look out of curiosity.“Wow!”“Your. It all looked somuch neater, too. I guess Lois is a better housekeeper!I looked into my dresser and saw all kinds of feminine underwear andsupport garments, and figured correctly that whatever had changed me had changed everything to do with my life, also. This made me want tosee what I had for clothes in my closet. I slid open the door, and sawinnumerable dresses and skirts ranging from workday to ballroom finery.The shoes and boots I saw on the floor below them made me gasp, but then I. For a time we were short staffed and she would fill in a shift or two a week. Now, I didn't really like her husband. He was a knob who looked out for himself and wasn't really into running the club, just robbing it. She on the other hand was lovely, a caring person who although spoke posh, knew how to have a laugh with anyone.Sarah (name changed) was in her late forties, I guess, 5" 6' tall, very tanned (too much in my opinion), with blonde hair and a petite frame. Not that I ever looked, she.